Chapter 505 Burying The Past (Part 5)

There was a mess in the courtyard of Shen Family.

Shen Mengqi stood in place, his face became more and more ugly, full of death, Yintang shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and his spirit was haggard, and he could fall at any time.

Shen Nan cautiously supported her, watching this scene, but could not do anything about it.

Originally, he was looking forward to worshiping immortal sect with his younger sister, so that he and his family could also soars toward sky in a leap.

But now, all this has failed.

Shen Nan’s heart was not lost.

At this moment, he just hopes that his younger sister can survive, even if the two of them return to the old days, it is better to be poor and plain, and it is better than only him to stand alone.

Shen Nan asked softly, “Lie down and rest?”

Shen Mengqi shook his head gently, standing stubbornly, trying to open his eyes, looking at the door, as if waiting for something.

She knew that if she lay down now, she might never get up again.

The night faded.

Finally, a familiar silhouette appeared at the door.

azure clothes, black hair, clear eyebrows.

This person has accompanied her through countless days, happy and warm.

Now, this person came to send her the last trip.

Shen Mengqi whispered softly, “Take me there.”

After a long silence, Su Zimo said, “OK.”

Su Zimo’s sleeves fluttered, and Shen Mengqi, who rolled up not far away, rose into the air, and disappeared into the sky over Pingyang Town in a blink of an eye.

It didn’t take long for 2 people to descend into a small valley.

It is now in the early spring when 10000 things are recovering. Under the hazy night, we can see that the plants and trees have grown into buds, lush and green.

In the valley, there is spring water, clear and cold.

Such a scene can’t be considered in the real cultivation world.

All major sects will find spiritual qi rich, green hills and clear water, open a sect and establish a school, maybe there is a vast sea of ​​clouds, there is a waterfall in the sky, there are misty waves, there is a rainbow flying …

All are inaccessible places for mortals.

This valley is naturally not comparable to it, but the truth lies in the fact that there is a breeze, a song of birds, and a spring ding dong …

In the hustle and bustle of this earthly world, on the ground where wars are frequent, this place is a rare pure land, quiet and beautiful.

As a child, the two people accidentally discovered this place and regarded it as a hidden land of peace and prosperity, a small world belonging to the two people, who would never talk to outsiders.

Except for Su Zimo’s reading time, this is where the two people come most often.

I don’t know how many nights, two people lie side by side on a small mountain bag in the valley, looking up at the sky, watching the vast and deep starry sky, dreaming about the future.

Shen Mengqi once said, “If one day we grow old, we will be buried here.”

Now she is here.

Su Zimo puts Shen Mengqi on the lawn, expressing indifferently and silently, but deep in his eyes, passing a complex and incomprehensible feeling.

For Shen Mengqi, he has nothing to worry about.

The moment the two of them departed 2 years ago, Shen Mengqi was dead.

But now, seeing her ending like this, Su Zimo’s heart is still full of sympathy and compassion.

Shen Mengqi is not bad by nature.

Otherwise, she would not plead for Su Zimo 8 years ago and would not remind Su Zimo to be careful of Zhou Dingyun.

Otherwise, after 8 years, she will not rebel against Daoist Cang Lang, which will lead to the murder.

Her temperament is simply not suitable for survival in the cruel real cultivation world.

Even if Daoist Cang Lang did not harm her, one day, sooner or later, she would fall.

That immortal destiny ruined her.

“Zimo, in fact, in the past 8 years of cultivation, I haven’t been happy at all. I’ve had enough of the true cultivation world to lie to me, and I’ve had enough of the cruel indifference of the true cultivation world.”

Shen Mengqi was lying at Su Zimo’s feet, looking up at the starry sky above his head, expression blurry and whispering softly.

“I used to think how good the days were, carefree and trouble free.”

“Even if it’s just by your side and watching you reading quietly.”

“Every day we make a lot of wishes …”

Speaking of these wishes, Shen Mengqi smiled unconsciously, his eyes were flashing with light.

But soon, those lights faded.

“Just, later …”

Shen Mengqi replied that his voice was getting lower and lower.

Su Zimo listened silently, always silent.

Near dawn, the stars in the sky are disappearing a little bit.

“This starry sky … so beautiful, unfortunately … never again.”

Slowly, Shen Mengqi closed his eyes.

Never opened again.

The power of the Forbidden Flower has dissipated.

Su Zimo urged Spirit Power and flicked his sleeves.

On the ground, a Daoist-shaped tomb appeared, the soil was flying, but it did not splash on Shen Mengqi.

Su Zimo puts Shen Mengqi into the grave, just to bury the soil, but pauses.

Su Zimo’s eyelids are slightly drooping, his eyes are calm and motionless, not say a word.

Just standing quietly.

After a long time, the sky was dawning, and a ray of light scattered the Demolishing Night.

In the tomb, Shen Mengqi looks like a sleeping girl, quiet and peaceful, as if integrated into this valley, regardless of each other.

Under this ray of light, there were 2 lines of tears dripping from the girl’s eyes.

Teardrops crystal clear and near-transparent, reflecting a azure clothes silhouette.

Teardrops slipped, carrying this silhouette, buried forever with the girl in this valley.

Finally, Su Zimo took a deep breath, waving his sleeves, and the soil was buried up.

Su Zimo turned around.

Not far away, Shen Nan stood there, in grief and tears.

In the future, he will never have any relatives in this world.

Shen Nan’s heart was full of fear of Su Zimo.

At this moment, Shen Nan had lost his mind and shouted at Su Zimo: “What’s wrong with her? A chance to To achieve the Dao and become Immortal is in front of her. Why can’t she choose? Who can refuse?”

“Why did it end up like this? Why …”

Shen Nan was hysterical, crying out loud, like crazy.

At this point, in his heart, he even hoped that Su Zimo would suppress and kill him directly, and there would be no more pain and sorrow.

Su Zimo walked away from the valley to the layman, passing by Shen Nan, paused, and whispered, “She is not wrong. It is destiny that is wrong.”

Shen Nan froze and sat down weakly.

Su Zimo leaves and disappears quickly.

Back in Pingyang Town, Su Zimo walked on the long street, watching this familiar scene and thing, and a sigh of sigh burst into his heart, feeling 10000 1000.

It all starts here.

Because of an immortal destiny, the fate of Su Zimo, Shen Mengqi, and Daoist Cang Lang all changed.

And 8 years later, it all ends here.

As if in the midst of meditation, long ago doomed.

Until now, Su Zimo was sure that he truly let go of Shen Mengqi and was truly relieved of the past.

No resentment, no sorrow, no grief.

The past of 2 people was buried in that valley.

These past events, like grievances, are like Su Zimo’s block in the chest. After 8 years of precipitation, they have finally dissipated and turned into powder.

Once you cut off the dust, but cause and effect, so that the idea is communicated!

In the dantian, the Spirit Sea is turbulent, rolling up a thousand waves.

Su Zimo feels the opportunity to step into the Gold Core Realm.

(End of this chapter)


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